Hunting Wives Netflix Novels & Stories

The bounty had turned from gossip into a city wide obsession. The anonymous bounty had been reposted across dozens of different platforms, and overnight, the promised reward had mysteriously increased to a staggering, unbelievable sum $200 MILLION. Cedarville went really crazy. The hunt for Lucius Hunt’s secret wife became some sort of competitive sport. Amateur internet detectives formed their own online forums, analyzing every single woman the Lucuis had been photographed with during the past five years. They stalked his inactive social media accounts for tiny clues.

But knowing myself I'm not contented with a simple kiss that's why I deepen our kiss and we ended up in love making. Everything went smooth in the past weeks. I learn to respect Alex. And it feels light. I must thank my wife for this. Jana seems happy with her relationship with Alex because she rarely went to me. At least everything is falling into place. Mara is in America . She will stay there for a week because of the HID event. I knew she will get the deal. Mara is known now in the business industry. I just smile when I remember what my business partners were telling me about her.

"What if all they see is the scandal? I don't want this following us for the rest of our lives." Hunter's hands cupped my face, thumbs brushing my cheekbones. "Let them stare. All they'll see is a gorgeous woman who happens to be my wife. In a few months it will be old news." He kissed me softly. "Besides, we have reinforcements." By reinforcements, he meant the small army waiting for us. Maya had arrived first, followed by Hunter's parents. Chris and Elizabeth Sinclair were unfazed by scandal in a way only the truly wealthy could manage. Max had shown up last, bringing Quinn as his date, though she insisted they were just "business professionals with coinciding schedules."

“You really did well by raising their idea of the pre-wedding shoot. It seemed to have cleared the air a little bit” “Happy married life, bro. Can't wait to be a good father, though,” Damon said, determined to get on his perk. “Shut your Goddamn mouth shut, Damon if you have nothing productive to say.” “.....chill, Bro…..These are just a few of the comments from the comment section. It is trending now.#Hunters Pre-wedding shoot and it seemed a lot of guys are actually after your wife” Hunter's blood was evident on his face, he wanted to stop him from scrolling through those comments, especially the one that had to deal with the appraisal of his wife for guys.

Minnow spitted venomously with lips curled over teeth. Saylor's glare fell on his lap, and his shoulders slumped. He knew better than to try to speak to her at this moment. "We recruit a new hunter each year," Cecil said calmly over his shoulder. "Hunter? What do we hunt?" Minnow turned to her father for answers. "Well, we hunt, um." He stuttered. His eyes searched his wife. Dovie rolled her eyes. " We hunt werewolves and other supernatural beings," she said simply without batting her perfectly styled eyelids. Instead, she continued flicking through the stack of papers in front of her.

Another message popped up, "Tell no one if you want to live." "Nothing!" Adriana retorted sharply," I just need to...." "Nathan!" Someone yelled from afar and Adriana twisted in the direction the voice came from. Rodriguez and his wife. He was dressed in a Hawaiian shirt that showed his bubbly nature and grey shorts that exposed a little more than his tanned thighs. His wife, on the other hand, was dressed in a long summer gown that had printed hibiscus all round and fitted well with her fashion sense and comfort.

Because she was a small time model, none of them knew who she was but that video that circulated of Hannah accusing her of being a bad friend has made her a little popular. Even if these women did not know who Hannah was now, they will surely go back home and do their research on who Kelvin was if she told them the name of his company and they will end up knowing that she was not married to Kelvin since their marriage was a secret and the public did not know. If she wanted to keep coming here as she had fallen in love with the park, she needed to keep who she was and who her husband was a secret. Damn her for running her mouth.

Vivian kept her pace beside me, her eyes fixed on her phone, and I was secretly relieved she wasn’t in the mood for conversation. Our three years of marriage. Three years of unnecessary arguments and jabs. Three years of building a perfect facade of being a good husband. I had never thought we’d last this long. My initial plan was to destroy the video—the one that got me into this loveless marriage. Robert—Vivian’s father—had a video of the company’s dark past, a video that could bring my entire empire crashing down, and he was using it as leverage against me.

"Is it true? The wife of the Famous Demon Alpha is now at this school? And what's even more exciting is that she is in our department," said a woman in the school cafeteria where Aleah studies. Aleah had just entered the cafeteria when she overheard the woman’s statement. It has been a month since she married Hunter. News of their wedding was published in newspapers back then. But for some strange reason, all copies of those newspapers vanished. Even on social media and internet searches, they could no longer be found. Despite Aleah’s knowledge of computer programming, she couldn't trace the news and photos either. They disappeared as if they never existed.

> "I'm the cold, detached wife. I'm the emotionally unavailable physician who spent more time in the trauma bays than in her own home. I was entirely too focused on my own career advancement to notice a lonely, neglected husband." Thelma looked utterly crushed. The absolute silence that followed was all the confirmation I required. I nodded slowly, the pieces of the puzzle locking into perfect alignment. The script practically wrote itself. The highly successful, unyielding female doctor; the busy, neglectful mother; the tragic, cast-aside husband who simply fell into the arms of a warm, supportive young woman. You could almost hear the whispers spreading through the manicured lawns of River